A Matter of Wife and Love

After the stream, Amelie’s forehead was drenched in sweat.

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

for a moment, then asked,

event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t participate and would only spectate at most, she still told him

be there on time,” he

Amelie was speechless.

visited quite early, so Amelie hadn’t

an urgent matter to attend to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the

was ready, she walked over to wheel Bria out

lying in Leo’s arms,

fingers were flipping through

held her, he read the book out

tense voice he always used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually was; tenderness

Bria seemed to enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As she

they finished the book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and called out to

Amelie removed Bria from Leo’s

the tiny wheelchair

Leo turned around and looked at the

hint of

was seeing things, but still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would you like to

stood

He didn’t like her calling

the other hand, Amelie was at a loss

decline, and she

said, so she couldn’t take back her

wheeled Bria out of the room, then poured a bowl of chicken

soup, an

that this was his favorite dish. Her expression

picked up a

when he ate,

a while, a dreamy feeling fleeting across

sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after

effort to study his preferences. She

cooking, refusing to try even a bite of

would ask Miss

history, when she recalled it

a

it even now, and he was forcing himself to eat

this outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it and lowered her head to

atmosphere at the dining

glances at Amelie with her large eyes,

also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and

on her face, and it was paired

best, so she sincerely

fall in love with her mother’s cooking,

hand still holding the